A month ago, on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Xiaobai was already in the middle of the five qi dynasties, and he had a thought.

That thought was entangled in the life and death limit of the old way, so that he could not get the innate avenue.

Now, the old way has turned into a Tao, and this obsession is naturally invisible and self-dispersed.

A few days ago, the old turtle led him to the three falls of the dragon gate, and when he saw the image of the fish jumping over the dragon gate, Jiang Xiaobai felt that he had realized something and figured it out, thinking that he could look down on the life and death of the old man.

But who can be ruthless, the old way of walking, years of ties and friendship can only become the past, buried deep in the heart, after all, I still feel sad, I can't help myself.

The love between grandfather and grandson, the distinction between master and apprentice, and the chic and lovely appearance of Lao Dao are too reluctant.

Jiang Xiaobai sat under the blooming peach blossom tree for a night, and then in the dawn of the morning, the five qi dynasties, the three flowers gathered at the top, and entered the congenital.

Peach blossoms flying, birds flying in the sky, and beasts making noise are all congenital visions.

He only felt that his chaotic and hazy brain exploded, and a clear stream of coolness stirred his consciousness.

At that moment, he felt that he had square eyes, and the world around him was clearly presented in his mind.

There are thirteen stamens of peach blossoms, a butterfly on the branch that has just broken out of the cocoon, the plush on its wings is clearly visible, and a spider crawling on the green bricks of the courtyard wall, the mouthparts are strange and ugly..........

Jiang Xiaobai understands that this is the eye of the heart, and the old Tao told him about the magic of the eye of the heart.

Wherever the heart and eyes go, you can see everything in the slightest, and even the aura in the air.

This was also the first time he had seen the aura mentioned in the Taoist scriptures, in the air, colorful light particles floating, moving irregularly.

The world as seen by the eyes of the heart is gorgeous.

The five elements are against the five qi, and the earthy yellow light particles are gathered around the soil, the light particles between the branches of the peach tree are cyan, and the morning mist in the air, a large area of water blue light particles, like blue clouds with color, is very beautiful.....

It's just that Jiang Xiaobai at this time has no intention of experiencing the wonderful perception after entering the congenital.

Moved by his thoughts, he withdrew his eyes and rose from the stone bench.

At this time, the congenital vision has disappeared, and the whole yard is full of peach blossoms, like a layer of pink carpet.

But I saw that the flower branches on the old peach were still full of spring, and I didn't see how to damage the flowers and branches.

He turned around and entered the hall door, and at the door of the hall, Rhubarb was squatting there, probably awakened.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little gloomy, thinking of the old black couple, and he didn't know how.

He called the little girl Jiang Xiaolu out of bed, then packed up some things in the house, and went down the mountain with the little girl in his arms.

The little girl hasn't woken up yet, her teeth and face haven't been washed, I don't know what my brother is doing abnormally today.

"Brother, where are we going?"

Jiang Xiaobai was silent, didn't make a sound, just touched the little girl's head.

Rhubarb followed the brother and sister as usual.

The little girl was very smart, and when she saw that her brother Jiang Xiaobai's face was very abnormal, she obediently didn't speak.

Half an hour later, the brother and sister appeared at Flying Dragon Peak.

This time, without the familiar sound of cranes, the wooden vine still hung alone on both sides of the cliff.

Rhubarb barked twice at the opposite peak, but did not get a response from his old friend.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were gloomy, and he let the rhubarb enter the bamboo basket behind him, and then crossed the cliff.

The Merlin flowers have fallen, and the people go to the birds and do not smell them.

The square pavilion was missing, except for a black-painted stone table standing alone in the center.

An old monk in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the Sifang Pavilion, stopped his steps, and exhaled deeply.

He took out two pieces of white silk and helped the little girl tie her forehead, and did the same himself.

"Amitabha. ”

The old monk stood up from the ground and called out the Buddha's name.

"Yuqing Taoist friends last night feathered flying immortals, the two flying cranes are in love, and they also followed, the poor monk has recited the mantra of death, and the Taoist friends mourn. ”

The old monk of Kongming lowered his eyebrows and called out the Buddha call again.

The old monk left. ”

As he spoke, his body flew into the sky, which was the old monk's will.

"Thank you, Master. ”

Jiang Xiaobai returned the salute with heavy eyes, paused, and suddenly shouted to the old monk of Kongming who flew into the sky.

"Master Kongming, I want to ask a question, do you say that people have reincarnation?"

Taoism only cultivates this life, but Buddhism talks about karma and good fortune in the next life, and divides it into three Buddhas: past, present, and future.

The body of the old monk of Kongming who flew away stopped in the void, and his eyelids moved.

"My Buddha has the art of reincarnation, but the path of immortality has been broken for hundreds of years, and many avenues have been lost, and no one can see it. The old monk Guan Xiaoyou has innate true qi, the avenue can be expected, and now the world is recovering, this problem still needs to be explored by Xiaoyou himself. ”

Jiang Xiaobai had just entered the innate realm, and the innate true qi transformed in his body had not yet been fully controlled, and it was overflowing, and he was seen by the old monk of Kongming at a glance.

With that, the old monk flew away and disappeared into the clouds and mist in the mountains.

Jiang Xiaobai listened to the old monk Kongming's answer, looked at the black stone table, his expression was slightly dazed, and after a while, he sighed.

At the top of the Flying Dragon Peak, now the people are gone, and the guqin on the stone table is gone.

In the plum forest, only the grass hut remained, and the barking of rhubarb scorched.

Qu Xiaoren sighed to himself, who knows the vast avenue.

At the top of the Flying Dragon Peak, there are two more tombs.

The tomb of Grandpa Yuqingzi, the tomb of the old black couple!

The two tombs are next to each other, life and death go hand in hand.

...............

Sanshui County, General Mountain.

Now, the army that blockaded the place has left.

After the special bureau came that day, that night, the thousand-year-old female corpse appeared in the grave again.

There was a fierce battle between the two sides, but under the method of the Heavenly Master Taoist Wu Fa, the female corpse, who was not afraid of gunfire, was injured and escaped from the blockade.

I thought that the female corpse would appear the next night, but the next night was not coming, but a murder occurred in a village not far from Jiangjun Mountain.

It was sucked by a female corpse.

As a result, the Special Bureau and its soldiers could only block the news and search everywhere for the traces of the female corpse to avoid the expansion of the impact of the matter.

As the female corpse did not appear on Jiangjun Mountain for nearly half a month, and the search manpower was lacking, all the soldiers stationed here were withdrawn, and the police of the county public security bureau were arranged to take turns patrolling the night and looking at this ancient tomb.

Because the tomb incident has not yet been resolved, what was found here has not been transported.

And the unopened bronze coffin is still at the bottom of the grave.

On this day, moonlit night, the moonlight poured down, glowing with tranquility.

At midnight, the unopened bronze coffin suddenly sounded.

There seemed to be a knocking sound inside.

“zeng...... chi。。。..”

There was an intermittent and heavy sound of gold and iron grinding, and then the huge bronze coffin lid slipped open.

In the quiet moonlight, a beautiful face appeared.

(The second more is delivered, the recommended ticket is wooden, I haven't eaten, it's too difficult to explode the opponent's handicap, and the talent strives to write a little more, thank you for your support.) ）